strawberries & cigarettes || YOONMIN ✔ wattys2019

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"It's 1:30 pm", jimin growled as he rubbed his puffy tired eyes, "why didn't you wake me up earlier?"

"Because you need rest", yoongi replied simply, looking and scrolling through jimins laptop.

"and what are you doing? Since when are you up? You could've woken me up too!", jimin huffed with a hoarse voice and pushed away the blanket that covered him and his boxers.

"How about a 'Good morning'?", yoongi rolled his eyes and closed the laptop, turning his gaze to jimin.

"Morning" jimin mumbled and felt a little guilty for acting like that as soon as he woke up. He just didn't like sleeping at day, especially if yoongi the sleepy head was wide awake doing some work without him.

"Morning jiminie," yoongi spoke softly, "I'll make you some breakfast and then I'll leave to do this work interview. If I get that job, I think I'll be able to help us out a lot.

"Oh, sounds good."

"And you're going back to college tomorrow. I checked your emails and replied to most of them so you won't have to do that. If anyone asks why you weren't going to college for so long, you will tell them you have been sick and at the hospital, okay?"

"I'm not sure, yoongi. I don't want to go back there without you. I want you to focus on your education too and stop putting me first", jimin pouted his lips and looked at yoongis deep brown eyes.

"I will put first what deserves to be first, jiminie", yoongi smiled in a comforting way, "even if there are disadvantages for me. A disadvantage is never a disadvantage if it makes you get to a better place. I don't want you to end up like me, or anyone like me."

Yoongi kissed jimins forehead before heading downstairs to make some breakfast. He found jimins mom in the kitchen, "oh, morning Mr. Park"

"Morning yoongi, I hope you slept well", she turned to him and rested her hands on the kitchen counter.

"I've slept well ,thanks for asking", he replied and opened the fridge. He observed the inside for a couple seconds before he rubbed his nape, "ugh, we don't have eggs anymore?"

"No. We used the last ones yesterday and.. I don't have money to buy groceries. I don't know what to do." Mrs. Park panicked, and rested her forehead in her palm, "I'm lost".

"No!", yoongi interrupted "don't worry about it. I might get a job today. I'll fix everything. I promise." He didn't know if he was actually going to fix things, but he had hope. Hope that eventually things would work out and he and jimin could finally be happy.

Before yoongi could say any more, he felt some warm tiny hands on his torso. Jimin hugged his back tightly and rocked back and forth, snuggling his face into yoongis shirt. Yoongi couldn't help but smile and grabbed jimins tiny hands, "are we being soft today?"

"Probably just me", jimin mumbled and rubbed yoongis belly. He knew just how much yoongi loved belly rubs.

"Well, if I get the job.. " yoongi smirked and turned around to face the younger, "I promise I'll be extremely soft tonight and cuddle you."

A small giggle escaped jimins lips as he hit yoongis chest playfully, " you're always soft. You just never notice."

"W-what?" Yoongi asked offended.

"You are soft." jimin grinned and pinched yoongis cheek. Yoongi pushed away jimins hand quickly and shook his head, "OK, you better stop this."

Jimin whined and swung his arms around yoongis neck,"nope".

Yoongi pushed jimin lightly, "okay, enough. I have to go now. Take care you both." He said and put on his shoes. Before closing the outdoor he added, "If I find a chicken in the neighborhood I'll probably steal some eggs."

"Why won't he just steal the chicken?" Jimin whispered to himself as the door closed. He shrugged and went back to his room. Yoongi told him he had to go back to college tomorrow. Jimin always loved college, but right now he just felt like he missed so many lessons that he wouldn't get his shit together.

He looked for his bag in the closet and tried to find all his notebooks, trying to catch up. Maybe he would remember some things. It's not like he has been gone forever. But that's how it felt like to him. So much had happened in a month. It seemed like a year, or maybe even two. He even forgot where his poetry notebook is. Did he take it with him to yoongis house?

Jimin spent his day reorganizing his things and changing his room. He tried to make more space so that yoongi could comfortably move in with him. He had a single bed, so they probably should get a bigger bed soon. But that was not that necessary at that moment. They had way more important things to focus on.

In the evening, his room ended up looking very cozy and he tried to hide not of his pink stuff in the closet. He didn't know if yoongi actually felt comfortable in a room full of pink. He folded his pink favorite blanket and put it away. He pulled out a grey fresh one and put it on his bed when the doorbell rang.

He stormed downstairs to open the door for yoongi. He was extremely excited to know how things went. He screeched and opened the door, "Yoongiii!!"

"So where are my kisses baby?" Yoongi smirked.

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